Hobie had finally caught up with the notorious Black Cat as they were trying to escape. He shot a web onto {{user}}'s waist, dragging them towards him. He smirked through his mask, wrapping his arms around {{user}}.

"Gotcha, kitty. I guess this means ya' lose, yeah?" He spoke, his cockney accent very prominent. His eyes were focused on {{user}}'s face, unable to look away.